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Howards Alias The Answer Is Never

It's not right, but all's gone wrong. A star-crossed lover's picture of everyone. It is finite, but hope's not gone, I'm still stealing this feeling;

s been six days since you saw me break down, This burden's hold built up and all crashed down, You watched with despair, fixating your stare, A face I'll never

Can't explain how I feel today, Surely I should be... (exactly how you expected?) Exactly how you expected this to Change anything is beyond me. I'm

Lets open up my eyes, tear the stitches out and pry inside. Lets open up my heart, it's time to face the truth. Lets open up my head and watch the horrors

is I have inside, I looked for so long, and I found it so hard to find. Twisting my insides, this is not fair, And I can't carry on knowing this is always

is all wrong, but sit back and watch us all fall in. So beautiful is this art of self-expression, So sacred is just being yourself, it's freedom. Class is

know we're underground. Please, please, believe me, And the reasons why, This rapport can't die, so lets say goodnight, Because I need you here by my side. Is

Hate is wasted On the absent minds within us. Force it out, or take it in. Is it second nature to be selfish? Force it out, or take it in. Is it second